Duke of Herrington

Chapter 71 Target Shooting ([-])

"Hey..." Ted let out a long sigh, walked out of the house, and roughly understood what happened.

"Sure enough, everything in this world cannot be judged according to common sense."

As an ice dragon, Lilia is the most powerful race in this world. She has no talent at all, which is completely impossible!

According to the description in the novel in memory, some dragons are either extremely powerful in combat, or they can turn stones into gold, and their logistics capabilities are maximal.

And it shouldn't be too much for my own Lilia to pull a few lumps of precious metal.

As for the scientific principles, the system gave itself a dull blow.

[Don’t always think about Aquamarine with your earth’s backward thinking, don’t be a frog in a well, and accept the principles of this world, idiot! 】

Moreover, this amount is not much, it is only enough for the laboratory to conduct scientific research, and it is far from enough for production.

"Huh..." Ted let out a long breath of relief, and planned how to carry out the class reform in the afternoon.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the class officially started, and the prince Steve also joined the class.

Because the rifle is finished, the next thing is the pistol.

As a small weapon, it is not only easy to carry, suitable for hiding, but also can save a life at a critical moment.

In the choice of pistol, the target weapon must be solid and reliable, preferably a weapon that has withstood the test of war and time.

Laomei’s M1911 is a good target. After the grandfather runs out, he can use it for the grandfather. After the grandfather uses it, he can also use it for the father and son. It is a weapon that has been passed down for hundreds of years. The structure is not complicated, and it is easy to produce.

Together with Laoganma, they are called 'family heirlooms'.

In addition, the .45acp ammo has higher flesh damage than the 9x19 ammo.

Especially in this era when there is no effective armor, choosing this weapon is much more lethal to unarmored targets than other models.

As for the .50 series of pistols, Ted will not consider them. Generally speaking, those are only suitable for collections and are not suitable for real combat.

"Everyone, although the pistol has not been made by John yet, learning the theoretical knowledge first will be very helpful for future control."

"Open your textbook and turn to page 12."

The two-hour pistol lesson was over quickly, and after several rounds of questioning, Ted was sure everyone had the knowledge.

"The theoretical knowledge is finished first, and now we are going to shoot rifles! Enter the first round of target shooting tests!"

Hearing that the rifle was shooting at the target, the soldiers present happily stroked the big baby in their hands, stood up quickly, and consciously lined up to prepare to set off.

"Steve, you are not an outsider now, come with us!"

"No problem, I'll follow you." Prince Steve had already signed all the documents, and even the color of his bitter tea seeds was no longer a secret.

The team set off. According to the direction set in advance, Ted selected an area outside the city. Before that, someone had already placed the target at the designated location.

On the road, many people stopped and stood there carefully observing the group of strong soldiers.

I'm more curious about what they have in their hands.

Compared with the original long-handled weapon, this firestick-like stick looks weak and not long enough. No matter how sharp the bayonet is, it is difficult to change its status in people's hearts.

These days, no one knows about firearms. They only know that they are one inch long and one inch strong. This weapon is not even two meters long. It is neither a spear nor a long knife. People around can't help talking about it.

"Hey, what are these soldiers going to do with the fire sticks?"

"I don't know, but I always feel that the things they hold in their hands are weird."

"You think so too? Like a spear but the wooden handle isn't long enough."

An hour later, the people around came to the simple shooting range built outside the city.

Before starting, Ted must have a lecture, because these bullets were purchased by himself at the expense of star coins, not made by the production line, so they are extremely precious!
To be able to make up his mind to let everyone shoot the target, his heart is even bleeding!

"Everyone, although our college has developed a method of making bullets and a simple production line, our raw materials are still in short supply and the quality of the products is not up to standard. The bullets I will send to you later all come from our ancestors Historic relics, one shot, one less shot!"

"So, I'm here to implore everyone, show your best level, [-]% of your potential, to carry out the shooting mission! Do you understand?"

"Yes! Your lord!"

"One more thing, from now on, don't call me your lord, but your commander, because I will personally command your team, and I will personally issue combat missions!"

"Yes, Commander!"

"Okay! Next, let's show you the real ammunition!"

After speaking, Tedlar opened the tarpaulin on the accompanying carriage, revealing the neat wooden boxes.

"Remember what I said, dismantling the ammunition box? Mueller, as the captain, you should demonstrate first!"

"Yes, Commander!" Mueller quickly dragged out an ammunition box, inserted a crowbar into the gap in the box, and with a forceful tilt, the whole box was opened.

"In order not to let more people know about this stuff, from now on, we will call this stuff northern border peanuts, it is our local specialty, understand?"

"Yes!"

The box was opened, and there were two large cans of lunch meat inside. One of the cans was opened, and four ammunition bags were taken out.

To make the first shot more ceremonial, Ted took the ammo pouch and handed it out to everyone.

"Okay, from now on, your weapons are truly lethal!"

After speaking, Ted turned around and came to the ammunition box, and found that it was empty
120 soldiers, each with one bullet belt, four bullet belts and one can of ammunition, two cans and one box, 15 boxes of ammunition were consumed in this way.

This is just the first shooting training, and more and more bullets will be needed in the future!

Fortunately, these soldiers are good at shooting, and they only need to make fine adjustments to reach the mission target level as quickly as possible!

"Before we start, let me give you a demonstration! Everyone look forward to it!"

After all, Ted picked up his weapon, pulled the bolt, pressed the full leak clip into the barrel, and raised his hand to gently push the bolt.
There was a crisp metallic sound, the bullet was loaded, and Ted released the safety
Ready to shoot.

This time, Ted stuffed a ball of cotton in his ears, so that he would not be unable to hear the speech of the people around him, nor would he be deafened by the loud gunshots..
"Huh" took a deep breath, Ted held his breath, and aimed at the target 30 meters away.
"Boom x8!"

When the eighth shot is fired, accompanied by a crisp 'ping' sound, the leak clip falls off, and the firearm hangs up empty to discharge the heat.

"Do you understand everything?"

"understand!"

Just now, Ted's heart was hanging above his eyeballs. As a 'commander', if his shooting results were poor and he was overtaken by the soldiers who shot for the first time, his face would be thrown into the sewer.

Fortunately, I finally got the [-]th ring result, and I didn't miss a single serve.
"Saved face"

After a long sigh of relief, Ted cleared his throat, turned to Mueller and ordered: "Tell the soldiers, conduct target training, and I will wait for your results here!"

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)